Summer School (Jeff Atkins X Reader)
Request: You should do a Jeff Atkins imagine where he meets the reader the summer before their freshman year he just instantly falls for her but she’s just super oblivious to it and you can do whatever you want from there :3
Summer school fucking sucks. It’s honestly a waste of time, besides who cares if i failed a couple classes? In my opinion its no big deal buy yet here i am bored out of my mind when i could be doing something fun.
The only thing that doesn’t absolutely suck about summer school is (Y/N). Shes amazing and im pretty sure she doesn’t notice me. We both failed Language Arts in 8th grade so we have to make it up now.
“Is this seat taken?” She asks pointing to the seat next to me.
“Nope” i lie. I was saving that seat for my best friend Troy, we were supposed to stick together throughout summer school, but i mean he’ll understand right? She put her things down and sat at the desk.
“So (Y/N) im really surprised you have summer school, you always came off as a good student.” I say trying to start some conversation.
“I am in most classes, not to brag, but Language Arts was really kicking my ass” she said giggling
Holy shit her laugh was so cute.
“Yeah but i think thats mostly Ms. Adams fault considering she spent most of class talking about how her son and her cat get in fights” I replied to her and we both started laughing.
After a few weeks me and (Y/N) got really close and i think i fell in love with her. Everything about her was perfect. Literally everything. I really doubt she feels the same way about me but im hoping that will change soon.
It was the last day of summer school and everyone was ready to leave. (Y/N) came and sat next to me where i was waiting on my dad to pick me up.
“Ya know Jeff these weeks have been really fun with you.” She says “I honestly don’t know why we weren’t friends back in 8th grade considering we had the same class”
“Yeah but I guess thats what i get for being the quiet kid, you don’t really just make friends.” I answered smiling.
I was kind of bummed that this was the end of summer school. I didn’t even get to tell (Y/N) how i felt.
“Hey my mom is here to pick me up, but we should definitely talk more next year!” She said
Then I realized that i had all of freshman year for me and (Y/N) to get close, and i couldn’t wait.